Monthly Archives: December 2004

I coded this page using Mozilla Firefox. It looked good in Mozilla Firefox. Now I am looking at it in Internet Explorer and I want to shoot small animals just to hear their screams and distract myself from the 8 … Continue reading →

Turns out I didn’t have to actually pay attention to the THREE HOUR Apprentice Season Finale because GATS is watching it too. I could spend the evening gnashing on the ear of CSS, trying to sever that dastardly ligament, watching … Continue reading →

The women’s bathroom here at work smells like cookies. Suffice it to say: this is a change for the better. And this whole purple + sunflower thing is making me twitchy. I feel like I’m in a box of tampons. … Continue reading →

In today’s Globe and Mail, Canadian writer-dude Russell Smith says: I seem to spend a lot of time trying to explain to dull people why Trailer Park Boys is funny. It seems either you get it, or you hate it. … Continue reading →

I’m fooling with the decorations and now I’m tired. So what if sunflowers have nothing to do with cheese and this page now looks like Anne Geddes threw up? Hmmmm? I’m just too distraught by Yaya’s defeat tonight at the … Continue reading →